Supremacy Games

Chapter 952

Candace and Asna weren't the only ones trying to reach out to Felix...Anastasia and Selphie kept contacting him but to no vial.

"How can he still be in a closed training while only a week left before the ceremony." Anastasia complained.

She had been getting shit from her father for the past two weeks to get Felix back and join their last exercises at least.

Alas, no matter how many times she reached out to him, Felix never responded.

"Don't worry, Felix isn't irresponsible." Selphie comforted her, "He will be here in time."

"He better be." Anastasia massaged her temples.

...

Minutes went by then hours...Before long, half a day went by and Felix was still in a trance. Candace had already given up on trying to wake up Felix, letting Asna and Thor handle it.

"A couple of hours, huh?" Asna gave Thor an annoyed glare.

"He will wake up soon, trust me." Thor coughed.

Alas, Asna wasn't planning to fall for it again.

"Candace, pull Felix into the void realm to disconnect him." Asna ordered.

"On it."

Without an ounce of hesitation, Candace opened a void rift behind Felix and pulled him inside.

She wanted to do this hours ago, but she didn't want to get blamed by Felix for ruining his trance.

As expected, it worked like a charm.

The instant Felix lost connection with the lightning particles, he was forcefully ejected from his trance and returned to the real world.

'Why am I here...'

Just as Felix wanted to voice his displeasure, Asna cursed him in anger, 'You f*cking idiot, you are about to miss the ceremony if you don't move right now!'

'Oh no...'

Felix felt his blood run cold at the thought of missing the ceremony.

Forget about the ancestral scales, he would pay a heavy price for ditching the white clan at the most crucial moment.

It was written clearly on the contract!

Without further ado, Felix returned to his spaceship and unlocked his inbox.

When he saw the hundreds of missing messages and calls from the clan head, officials, and his teammates, he couldn't help but gulp a mouthful in fear.

time

already late by a few

"F*ck my life!"

sent a message to Anastasia, informing her that he was on the

for her reply, knowing that she would cuss him out, Felix

'Go, go, go!'

Galaxy at her fastest speed, wanting to prove her worth

their maid, but it didn't mean that she wanted to stay as

increase her status in

***

the

stifled and gloomy

to get going soon." Clan head Kyrsun eyed his daughter and asked,

must be still

already arrived at the sacred grounds." Clan head Kyrsun stood up and ordered, "Get prepared,

teeth in anger, "We will be seen as a laughingstock if we arrived at the sacred grounds while missing a

which justified

seen as a laughingstock if we lost this cycle as well." Anastasia defended Felix, "He might arrive late, but it

this was the only reason everyone was

back him up, he would have been replaced in the blink of an

Forgo was the only one pleased by Felix's absence and hoped that he

replaced, he would be given the second in

more bloodline treasures for him...As for winning the

...

few hours of travel, the white clan had finally arrived at the sacred grounds, appearing

the white dragons in the galaxy had to return to the

to the rest of the clans and red

to delay your trip, or you were simply seeking a good entrance." Clan

clan head Kyrsun sighed while taking a

Red clan head Bymid raised an eyebrow

said that he will be arriving shortly." Clan head Kyrsun tried to shut down the subject, not wanting

Black clan head Ygos shared with an indifferent expression, not bothering to even glance

team's results on such an unreliable human is truly a bold move I will never

the attendance of this cycle...There were dragons as far as his eyes could

were seated in four different segments around a supermassive white altar

either sitting on the ground

throne chairs above everyone else...However, there was still a bigger

weren't allowed to fly past this chair because of

the one and only, The

were more anticipated of seeing the elder dragon in his flesh than the teams duking it

Who could blame them?

ceremony or in a challenge for his spot as the number one strongest player in the

erected vertically...The dimensional pocket gate would manifest in the center of the ring and remain open for seven

had always been like this

the dimensional pocket to open...Stay tuned to watch the greatest ceremony to ever be hosted." A broadcaster spoke passionately as he commentated on the

his entire fan base to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255